Doreen

歌詞

Well when I first met Doreen, she was barely 17. She was drinking whiskey sours in the bar, And the way she tossed them back I nearly had a heart attack 'Cause as it is I let her drive my car. We were galloping through the burroughs Like a pair of horny thoroughbreds until I said "Stop the car, Doreen." And you can roll your eyes and nod, but I swear that I saw God in the moonlight on a side street in this wreckage we call Queens. Doreen, Doreen. Last night I had an awful dream. You were layin' in the arms of a man I'd never seen. Come clean, Doreen. Come clean, Doreen. Well we're rolling into Cleveland in a seven-seater tour van. There's 8 of us; I'm sleeping on the floor, And the guy who plays the banjo keeps on passing me the Old Crow; It multiplies my sorrow. I can't take it anymore! Doreen, Doreen. Last night I had an awful dream. You were layin' in the arms of a man I'd never seen. Come clean, Doreen. Come clean, Doreen. Well I'm begging and I'm pleading, Please pull over, guys, I'm bleeding. There's a station off the highway with a phone, And I'm calling you, Doreen, and it rings and rings and rings... Where is it that you are if you're not in our bed at home? Doreen, Doreen. Last night I had an awful dream. You were layin' in the arms of a man I'd never seen. Come clean, Doreen. Come clean, Doreen. Doreen, Doreen. Last night I had an awful dream. You were layin' in the arms of a man I'd never seen. Come clean, Doreen. Come clean, Doreen...